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Defeat The Godmodder

The Search for Cloak - I
I slowly step into the dormitories, see how creepy/inhabited they are.

It isn't so bad. Just a room with a lot of bunk beds lined up - at least 20 - and a side-room with a bathroom and shower. Many of the beds are in varying states of disrepair, most missing mattresses and pillows, at the very least. Cloak is sitting on one of the beds. When he notices you, he looks up.

Cloak: Oh. You came after me. I don't know how you found this place, but... somehow, I always seem to end up back here.
Cloak: Thanks for coming. Most Players are quite content with letting me leave...
Cloak: This is where I used to be, you know. My assigned spot, back when the godmodder thought labor was still the way to go. My earliest memories are here.
Cloak: ...I should hate this place. But I don't.
Cloak: ...


You have a few options at this point:

1: Ask Cloak to come back to the fight with you(COMPLETE SIDEQUEST)
2: Ask Cloak a question(Type Question)
3: Head over to the Mines
 
Very Winnable Sidequest - I
As I am now a loyal, zombified servant of the most wondrous, illustrious, and handsome godmodder, I give myself a gentle facepalm for believing that zombification would have meant nothing to me! If I was still allowed to be in control, then zombification would be meaningless! I still wish to serve the godmodder, of course, but we all know it's more fun if HE'S in control!

The godmodder politely opens a portal for me (a truly generous master), and I waltz through, ready to begin my new adventure!

NEW SIDEQUEST STARTED!

VERY WINNABLE SIDEQUEST

You emerge on a platform, suspended above a neverending void of pain and death. Almost immediately, enemies attack!

Angel of Light: Begone, servant of the godmodder! We won't let you reach Starcalibur!

What do you do?

[N]Eternalstruggle: 25000/25000 HP(100% zombified!)

[AG]Angels: 4000/4000 x 3 HP, 2000A
[AG]Angel Commander: 10000/10000 HP, 3500A
 
Growling at the Unsealed Zombie's actions and it's zombifying of my Mysterious Tower I smash my hands together, the entire Mysterious Tower shaking as I metaphysically rip the zombification from it and after gathering up the metaphysically ripped out zombification begin converting it into something else entirely. (the actual converting will happen in my last post as that's not something I do effectively in one post)
 
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OOC: I want to join as Neutral Party since my char does not have a reason to help PG or AG (yet).

The survivor takes a nap.

The last days have been very eventful and tiring:
Trying to stop the crazy scientists, persuading the transcended flux to let him warn it if something goes wrong in the future and losing his whole race to mad science.

His eyes fall shut even though the ground is hard and noises from the battlefield invade his ears like distant thunder.

The dice rolled: 7

The Spell discovered an ancient museum of outdated energy-manipulators, a remnant of the ascended flux, 10 living semi-immortal survivors and a ruined unknown matter-generator.
 
Noticing the angels fighting Eternalstruggle I make a wish 'I wish for the next 3 attacks on the angels and the angel commander to reflected back at the one who attacks them and for them to have anti godmodder weaponry!' The Angels weapons have now been enhanced, I reload the PTRS-41 shoot at Eternalstruggle again with the all five rounds. "Die you Whore-son!"
 
I continue to metaphysically rip and collect the zombification from the Mysterious Tower, preparing to convert it to something else for a very soon use.

Taking a second to focus on other related things I make it so that each time the Unsealed Zombie tries to bite something a 1 HP, 1 A golem made of trash will and be bitten and thus zombified instead of whatever the Unsealed Zombie was going for. The golems will also attack the Unsealed Zombie as soon as they appear, pathetically punching the Unsealed Zombie's tongue when they appear to at the bites instead.
 
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NEW SIDEQUEST STARTED!

VERY WINNABLE SIDEQUEST

You emerge on a platform, suspended above a neverending void of pain and death. Almost immediately, enemies attack!

Angel of Light: Begone, servant of the godmodder! We won't let you reach Starcalibur!

What do you do?

[N]Eternalstruggle: 25000/25000 HP(100% zombified!)

[AG]Angels: 4000/4000 x 3 HP, 2000A
[AG]Angel Commander: 10000/10000 HP, 3500A
The man doubles over immediately, his own consciousness very briefly reaching the surface. Damn that man! He'd known that the zombification process would have caused him to be totally unable to attack PG Entities as well as the Godmodder himself, but he had also thought that the Serum would take care of this issue.

Amelia! A telepathic cry to the one person he could call out to, as a wave of genuine panic washed over him. Amelia, help! And if I don't make it back, make this guy regret it! I don't have time to say-

Sir?
A reply came, earnestly concerned. Sir, what's wrong? Sir, are you there? Sir!

Of course, by that point the zombified personality had been restored to full primacy.

"Fools. Do you really think that I am so weak as to be defeated by you? Even alone, my power is far beyond what any of you could hope to reach! Even all four of you combined are no match for such a glorious servant of the yet more glorious Godmodder! NOW TAKE THIS!"

FOCUS - DARK LORD

It would seem as though his mental conversion had meant he was now taking things seriously. At least that was the assumption that could be made from the potency of his following attack. He really went all out.

He dashed towards the nearest regular Angel and cleaved it apart with a single stroke of his blade. Instead of lightning, it was fully covered with a foul and corrupt aura, increasing its potency tenfold against such creatures of light. The depths of hell were less evil, the cold of deep space warmer, the darkest depths brighter than this fearsome aura. Part of it lashed out, flickering like flames as it consumed the Angel in a roaring inferno, the screams of the damned clearly audible to those carefully listening. But even such a mighty strike was not the end of his attack. In fact, it was just the beginning.

Raising his left hand, creatures of shadow emerged from his own shadow, not just one but many. Walking with jerky, stiff and unnatural movements like puppets on half as many strings as should be there, they advanced. One, two, ten, a hundred. Each wielded a sword that looked just like the man's own, although considering the size of the dark aura it was in truth impossible to tell. Each one made a massive lunging cleave similar to the one the figure had made, and the still staggered Angel took every single one, acquiring wound upon wound from the shadow-beasts. With each one that struck, the creature that did so dispersed, returning in an unformed fog to the hand of the man, held high above his head.

When the last one had done its attack run and returned to the ball of energy, the man jabbed his hand forward, finger pointed accusingly at the dying Angel, or whatever burnt out husk was left of it. In response, the energy ball moved between them, undulating grotesquely with immense power, before convulsing into a much smaller shuddering point and firing out in an incredibly potent energy beam slightly larger than the Angel. He smirked. This would almost certainly purge the foe, and when it did the shot was lined up in such a way that the beam would hit straight into another Angel, the excess energy damaging the next in line. Even if it tried to dodge, the evil in it sought out the light, aiming to consume it utterly. Even though it would likely not succeed in that, yet at least, it did mean that the beam would seek out and smash itself into the target no matter what.
 
*Tries to regain higher mental functions... and succeeds*

*Summons the Iron Crown of Lombardy*

*I start channeling the divine nature of my equipment (Holy Lance, Iron Crown of Lombardy) into myself*
 
Noticing the angels fighting Eternalstruggle I make a wish 'I wish for the next 3 attacks on the angels and the angel commander to reflected back at the one who attacks them and for them to have anti godmodder weaponry!' The Angels weapons have now been enhanced, I reload the PTRS-41 shoot at Eternalstruggle again with the all five rounds. "Die you Whore-son!"
I open a portal to the area underneath EternalStruggle and quickly summon the wabbajack before turning him into a sheep
OOC: Guys, I honestly do get why you want to take my character down, on multiple levels. However, this is still a side quest.
(And you generally can't mess with other player's quests unless you explicitly go to where they are and join them for the ride)
Unless you want to spend all your time ganking me, and thus leaving the Godmodder to do as he wills on the main field, then unfortunately you'll have to mostly leave me be and let me do my thing.

The good news is that (based on the title) I'll probably lose the sidequest and die to the Angels, and whether I die or succeed I'll be IC none too happy with the Godmodder either way, so expect attacks on him and his minions from this corner. And when you kill the Unsealed Zombie, all zomification will go away and I'll (IC) return to normal, again to unleash pain and suffering upon the Godmodder and troops.
 
As I watch the rampage of Unsealed Zombie, I have a question. "How is is zombifying walls, and towers, and those completely plastic bugs!" (I mutter) "Those are made of rock and plastic, there's nothing there to infect!" Then I look closer, and have an idea. It seems that the Godmodder is leveraging its (and his own) power to circumvent those constraints of logic, which are rather weak here in any event. BUT. What if those constraints were strengthened in just the right spot? Could I make reality itself reject the Sealed Zombie? With that in mind, I use my first action to dodge behind to Mysterious Tower, gather my strength, and focus my concentration to cast

SKYOKAILS'S PARADOX REJECTION
Not this action, of course. This sort of thing involves a bit of charging time.

Once I properly prepare my spell, I start deciding where to direct the resultant blast. After seeing CaptainNZZZ 's work, I decide that it makes the most sense to directly blast the Sealed Zombie with the directed backlash created by my spell. As such, I focus and cast

SKYOKAIL'S PARADOX REJECTION on it.​
 
That-Random-Guy are you trying to kill my pokemon
One, I doubt my attack will do anywhere near enough damage to kill it. Two, once it dies all the zombification its been doing will be reversed, and I doubt It can reverse what its saliva does using its own strength. (I'm assuming the logic behind it is closer to biology than magic voodoo) Three, I don't think a single action by a single player is going to capture it like that, especially since it isn't actually a pokemon.
 
"Cloak, i couldnt leave you. You were a comerade jn arms.

"Please tell me. What is the Godmodder purpose for summoning all of us just to fight us? Why make us immortal? And why are you involved?"
 
One, I doubt my attack will do anywhere near enough damage to kill it. Two, once it dies all the zombification its been doing will be reversed, and I doubt It can reverse what its saliva does using its own strength. (I'm assuming the logic behind it is closer to biology than magic voodoo) Three, I don't think a single action by a single player is going to capture it like that, especially since it isn't actually a pokemon.

You do realise this entire premise is some god got bored made us immortal and is now fighting us.Im pretty sure we can suspend the disbelief on pokeball physics
 
Very Winnable Sidequest - II
Noticing the angels fighting Eternalstruggle I make a wish 'I wish for the next 3 attacks on the angels and the angel commander to reflected back at the one who attacks them and for them to have anti godmodder weaponry!' The Angels weapons have now been enhanced, I reload the PTRS-41 shoot at Eternalstruggle again with the all five rounds. "Die you Whore-son!"

You can't mess with a sidequest by another player unless you go to where they are yourself! In other words, ES and the angels are out of range!

The man doubles over immediately, his own consciousness very briefly reaching the surface. Damn that man! He'd known that the zombification process would have caused him to be totally unable to attack PG Entities as well as the Godmodder himself, but he had also thought that the Serum would take care of this issue.

Amelia! A telepathic cry to the one person he could call out to, as a wave of genuine panic washed over him. Amelia, help! And if I don't make it back, make this guy regret it! I don't have time to say-

Sir?
A reply came, earnestly concerned. Sir, what's wrong? Sir, are you there? Sir!

Of course, by that point the zombified personality had been restored to full primacy.

"Fools. Do you really think that I am so weak as to be defeated by you? Even alone, my power is far beyond what any of you could hope to reach! Even all four of you combined are no match for such a glorious servant of the yet more glorious Godmodder! NOW TAKE THIS!"

Since it looks like I'm still trying to win, it looks like the godmodder is kindly letting me have some control right now! Why, he's even given me energy and buffed my attacks! Wonderful!

FOCUS - DARK LORD

It would seem as though his mental conversion had meant he was now taking things seriously. At least that was the assumption that could be made from the potency of his following attack. He really went all out.

He dashed towards the nearest regular Angel and cleaved it apart with a single stroke of his blade. Instead of lightning, it was fully covered with a foul and corrupt aura, increasing its potency tenfold against such creatures of light. The depths of hell were less evil, the cold of deep space warmer, the darkest depths brighter than this fearsome aura. Part of it lashed out, flickering like flames as it consumed the Angel in a roaring inferno, the screams of the damned clearly audible to those carefully listening. But even such a mighty strike was not the end of his attack. In fact, it was just the beginning.

Raising his left hand, creatures of shadow emerged from his own shadow, not just one but many. Walking with jerky, stiff and unnatural movements like puppets on half as many strings as should be there, they advanced. One, two, ten, a hundred. Each wielded a sword that looked just like the man's own, although considering the size of the dark aura it was in truth impossible to tell. Each one made a massive lunging cleave similar to the one the figure had made, and the still staggered Angel took every single one, acquiring wound upon wound from the shadow-beasts. With each one that struck, the creature that did so dispersed, returning in an unformed fog to the hand of the man, held high above his head.

When the last one had done its attack run and returned to the ball of energy, the man jabbed his hand forward, finger pointed accusingly at the dying Angel, or whatever burnt out husk was left of it. In response, the energy ball moved between them, undulating grotesquely with immense power, before convulsing into a much smaller shuddering point and firing out in an incredibly potent energy beam slightly larger than the Angel. He smirked. This would almost certainly purge the foe, and when it did the shot was lined up in such a way that the beam would hit straight into another Angel, the excess energy damaging the next in line. Even if it tried to dodge, the evil in it sought out the light, aiming to consume it utterly. Even though it would likely not succeed in that, yet at least, it did mean that the beam would seek out and smash itself into the target no matter what.

Glowing with the mystical energies of godmoddia, I finish with a flourish, bathing the field in death and blood, and bite the corpses of the fallen, resurrecting them as my own zombified friends!

You successfully kill all the Angels! 2 angels revived as zombies!

With the immediate area clear, a bridge made of bright light suddenly appears before you. You storm over it as fast as you can, zombie angels flying behind you. As you walk over it, the bridge of light loses its glow and crumbles into the darkness below. The second suspended platform is larger than the first, and your enemies are more numerous than before.

Angel Commander: A zombified player... looks like the day has finally come. Now is when everything we've worked for pays off!

Angel: I'll call in our healers, sir!

The angel flies off the field, and fades into nothingness upon leaving the battlefield!

Angel Commander: Prepare yourself! But try not to kill anyone! It's possible this soul can still be saved!

[N]Eternalstruggle: 25000/30000 HP(100% zombified!)
[AG]Angels: 4000/4000 x 2 HP, 2000x2A(100% zombified!)

[AG]Angels: 4000/4000 x 2 HP, 2000 x 2A
[AG]Angel Commanders: 10000/10000 x 2 HP, 3500 x 2A
 
I abandon my minions (and C'THUN) to teleport to the angels side.
I yell " NO ONE EXPECTS A NINJA!" before crushing Eternalstruggle head.
C'THUN! I REQUIRE YOUR UNHOLY PRESENCE IN THE LAND OF ANGELS!" I cry as I fall to my knees and prepare for C'THUNs glorious appearance.
 
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